Speaking Volumes Poem by Randy Briggs

Speaking Volumes

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Life should be simple,
Everything affects like a ripple,
incense are burning,
the record is turning,
my sould is yearning
for something to grasp.
Out of the air
I feel you near.
I know that you hear
the articulacy of my being.

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